On May 25 I boarded a plane for San Francisco and from San Francisco I was off on the longest flight of my life (14 hours) and my first international trip other than Canada. I was off to see David in Australia! I landed in Sydney very early on the morning of May 27 and was so happy to finally see David. I barely had time to get settled before David and I headed out to tour around Sydney.
It may have been holiday (Australian for vacation) for me, but David had to work. I rented a cell phone, or mobile as they call it in Sydney, in case I got lost - which I did, twice - and set out to see the sights while David was at work. I shopped, I walked, I toured, I was very busy taking advantage of the adventure.
The first picture is of me at Circular Quay. I had taken a picture of a very large family from Japan and then they offered to take my picture. There were so many people from so many different countries, speaking many different languages. It was very interesting. Also, strangers taking each other's pictures was pretty common. I probably took more pictures of other people with their cameras than I took with my own, and that's saying something. "Will you take my picture?" seems to be an international language.